Blanche's POV
When we reached the debridement room, I pulled some strings and asked if I could use it for a while.
The doctors knew me and didn't hesitate to let me have access.
Once we were inside, I prepped everything and instructed him, "Lie down and strip."
Vincent followed my orders without question, doing exactly what I told him.
After I pulled on my gloves and turned back around, I found Vincent stretched out obediently on the narrow bed.
His height made his feet dangle over the edge.
I leaned over him, working with focused precision as I tended to Vincent's wound.
I cleaned the injury thoroughly, then bandaged it with meticulous care, ensuring every step was perfect.
When I finished, I told him, "All done." Vincent picked up on the professional confidence in my tone.
I started cleaning up the instruments I'd used.
